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Lillian gently took his shirt off. She kept rubbing his back. She had an idea, "Give me moment."
Darren groaned in response he would usually be endlessly curious but he was focusing on not throwing up again.
Lillian got up and moved to find a rag. Once she found one she soaked it in cold water. Lillian wringed it out before placing it on Darren's neck.
(I am sadistic, and possibly a psychopath. Fire fascinates me, and I sometimes will just watch my arms and legs, confusing people. Really, I am moving them to see how the muscles move. However, doing this in public is generally not advised, as some people think I'm insane :D)
Darren shuddered at the cold but leaned into it. "Feels great," He said laying back down slowly.
(I am sadistic, and possibly a psychopath. Fire fascinates me, and I sometimes will just watch my arms and legs, confusing people. Really, I am moving them to see how the muscles move. However, doing this in public is generally not advised, as some people think I'm insane :D)
(Is it weird that I actually do that sometimes…)
Lillian smiled and kept rubbing his back, "Great."
(Lmao I guess so? We can both be weird. But like, I'll actually just stare at my arm and tense my bicep, and just… stare. Silently. Like, "I wonder how this muscle functions in relation to the adjacent ones?")
"Sorry I ruined the night." He said too quietly, "We were having fun,"
(Same.)
Lillian kept smiling, "We can always keep going. I paused the game before running here."
Darren rushed back to the toilet but this time nothing happened other than some noisy gagging. He crashed back down next to Lillian, "Now?"
"You want to go back and play right now?" She wanted conformation.
(Gonna sleep now, not like I'm significant to the plot rn or anything anyways)
He nodded, "Imma need a bucket though, just in case." His face looked more discolored than it had before and sweat was now dripping from everywhere on his body. Freaking cronuts… Stupid chemo
(Night!)
Lillian bit her lip and nodded. She didn't trust him, but didn't want to argue. She stood up and offered him a hand, "Where's a bucket?"
Darren took her hand almost fell on top of Lillian as he stood. "Kitchen sink," he said closing his eyes when everything began to spin, "Under," He added.
Lillian put his arm around her. And her arm around his waste. He was boiling, "Okay. I'm going to help you to the couch, is that alright?"
Darren nodded his eyes still closed as he leaned against her trying not to weigh her down. He was much bigger than her.
Lillian began walking towards the couch. Yes she remembered the size and weight difference. It just made her life a bit more difficult.
"I love you," He said in a tone like he was drunk as she laid him on the couch.
Lillian laughed quietly. She walked off to get the bucket as she responded, "Love you too."
Darren looked over at the TV. The colors were swirling along with the rest of the room. Everything was spinning playing video game is gonna be interesting
Lillian returned with the bucket. She handed it to Darren, "Are you sure your up for this?"
"Totally!" He said pushing himself upright and almost falling off the couch, "It's either this or I'm forcing you to cuddle with me."
Lillian steadied him, "I'm fine if you want to cuddle."
"I totally wanna cuddle," he said slurring his words.
Lillian smiled, "Then we cuddle."
Darren smiled and leaned back. "Well den cm'here." he laughed at his own slurring. "Can't believe you're gon cuddle with the sick guy."
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